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Chapter 90 Killing Night [Part 1!Ask for subscription】
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The night is vast and dangerous!
clap la la...
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the purple thunder dragon rolled in the thick clouds, and the rolling thunder swayed down from the nine heavens, shaking the world.
Seeing his subordinates dying one by one, the soul king who had been watching coldly and disdain to make a move finally couldn't hold back, and made a move to Fang Xuan!
"A bunch of trash, nine people can't even deal with one Soul Sect, you've completely lost the face of the Spirit Hall!" The Soul King said angrily, standing with his hands behind his back.
Before he knew it, he had become a polished commander, and if he didn't take action, no one would be available to him!
"Boy, do you know the fate of going against our Spirit Hall? Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will never let you go!"
The middle-aged soul king's eyes were sharp, he was not angry, he was tall and strong, his body was full of explosive power, and he crushed Fang Xuan away with a mighty aura like a tsunami.
"Hehe, it's extremely ridiculous. It's obvious that you are indiscriminate and killed me as soon as you came up. Now you dare to put up the Wuhun Palace to suppress people. Don't think that you people in the Wuhun Palace can do whatever you want. I will kill you today! It must be the people of Wuhundian!"
The long knife was thrust into the ground suddenly, Fang Xuan stared at the middle-aged soul king coldly, his handsome face showed no fear, the sharp knife aura erupted in vain, shattering the latter's aura forcefully.
"My name is Mu Hong, a level 52 battle soul master, martial soul: Divine Beast Xuanwu!"
The soul king Mu Hong of the Wuhun Temple took the initiative to reveal his identity, glanced at Fang Xuan indifferently, and said, "Boy, I will not kill the unknown, so I will give you a chance to declare your name!"
"call!"
Fang Xuan let out a long breath, calmly stared into the eyes of Soul King Mu Hong, and said seriously: "My name is...Tang San! I live in Holy Soul Village, if you want revenge in the future, you can find me there!"
Only an idiot will tell you who you really are!
Do you think I'm stupid? !
Walking around the rivers and lakes these days, it's really impossible not to find a few more substitutes.
Fang Xuan cursed for a while.
A level 52 soul king, this is a formidable enemy, he dared not be careless, and stared at Mu Hong with all his attention, with a very dignified expression.
"Hehe, you are quite courageous. You have even reported your home address, but unfortunately, there is no need for that, because you are going to die here today!"
The moment the voice fell, five brilliant soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black, levitated out of Mu Hong's body, and an unparalleled aura erupted.
Especially that ink-like black soul ring that released a terrifying aura, it turned out to be a ten thousand year soul ring!
"What a strong coercion!"
Fang Xuan's complexion changed, and he felt a strong oppressive force from the ten thousand year soul ring, and even his heart trembled.
The biggest gap between the soul sect and the soul king is not just the level of soul power, but this soul ring that has been cultivated for ten thousand years!
A level 41 soul sect can absorb soul rings that are less than 5000 years old at most, but after reaching the level of a soul king at level 51, he can absorb soul rings that are ten thousand years old, and his strength will undergo earth-shaking changes.
So, when the soul sect faces the soul king, basically there is no chance!
"The first soul skill, Wangba Fist!"
A dark green basalt tortoise loomed on the surface of his body. Mu Hong roared, and his body suddenly rushed forward. He swung his Wangba fist and slammed at Fang Xuan fiercely.
"Drawing Sword Art Storm Slash!"
Seeing this, Fang Xuan immediately drew his knife to resist, but the moment Wuying knife hit Mu Hong's fist, there was a strange force, like an out-of-control truck hitting, directly knocking Fang Xuan away with the knife !
"Fuck! It's so strong, it's almost like a monster. Is this the power of the soul king..."
He retreated nine steps in a row, and just hit the willow tree at the door of the blacksmith shop. Fang Xuan gasped in pain, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard. He gritted his teeth and looked at Mu Mu who was walking step by step. Hong, his face became extremely dignified.
I didn't expect the strength of the soul king to be so terrifying!
He holds the knife in both hands, and relying on the strength of the 5-year-old left arm bone, he can easily kill the Soul Sect, but in the face of the Soul King, it is difficult to catch even his punch!
The gap brought about by a ten-thousand-year soul ring is really not covered!
"Looks like I have to try that..."
Fang Xuan's eyes were deep and his expression was serious. He seriously thought about the way to defeat Mu Hong, and finally used the trump card he had been hiding all along.
"Go to hell, kid, it's your honor to die under the hands of a soul king!"
Mu Hong's five soul rings shone brightly, and the Xuanwu tortoise galloped and roared. He swung his Wangba fist again, and charged at Fang Xuan in a menacing manner, ready to kill him in one fell swoop!
Calmly looking at Mu Hong who was approaching him, Fang Xuan's expression was calm, his deep eyes sparkled with coldness, and he uttered two words coldly: "Swallow!"
Devour!
A soul skill attached to the 5-year bloody devouring of the left arm bone claims to be able to refine everything in the world, but Fang Xuan doesn't know how much this skill can be used in the face of a soul king powerhouse who is a realm higher than himself power.
Try using Mu Hong today!
boom!boom!boom!
The power of devouring erupted, and waves of black breath gushed out from the left arm, quickly passed to the blade, and spun around the Shadowless Knife like a hurricane, as if turning into a black hole that could devour everything!
The power of devouring, devouring everything!
With a low growl in his heart, Fang Xuan's eyes were full of determination, and he swung the Shadowless Knife filled with devouring energy, and slashed Mu Hong's Wangba fist head-on!
"Hahahaha! You brat who doesn't know how to live and die, you really don't know how to learn your lesson, don't you understand, your saber can't stop my Wangba punch at all!"
Mu Hong sneered, and the majestic soul power rushed out of his body, and the green fist suddenly swelled with light and strength, and even the fist released was as sharp as a blade.
He used all his strength to push his first soul skill - Wang Baquan to the limit, trying to break the Shadowless Knife in one go, and kill Fang Xuan directly!
However, at this moment, the devouring power on the Shadowless Knife spun at a high speed, forming a vortex similar to the eye of a storm, which forcibly swallowed up the powerful soul power released by Mu Hong.
"How is it possible?!! Your knife actually swallowed my attack, what kind of weird skill is this?!"
Mu Hong was shocked, and looked at his right fist in disbelief.
I saw that the huge fist, which was originally one meter high, quickly shrank and then shrunk, and instantly returned to its original size, losing the terrifying power it had just now!
"Ah... die!!!"
Fang Xuan shouted loudly, and the rolling soul power erupted like magma, cut off Mu Hong's right arm with a single knife, and sent the strong soul king flying...
Dear genuine readers, please come here to meet me, okay~!
(End of this chapter)
The night is vast and dangerous!
clap la la...
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the purple thunder dragon rolled in the thick clouds, and the rolling thunder swayed down from the nine heavens, shaking the world.
Seeing his subordinates dying one by one, the soul king who had been watching coldly and disdain to make a move finally couldn't hold back, and made a move to Fang Xuan!
"A bunch of trash, nine people can't even deal with one Soul Sect, you've completely lost the face of the Spirit Hall!" The Soul King said angrily, standing with his hands behind his back.
Before he knew it, he had become a polished commander, and if he didn't take action, no one would be available to him!
"Boy, do you know the fate of going against our Spirit Hall? Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will never let you go!"
The middle-aged soul king's eyes were sharp, he was not angry, he was tall and strong, his body was full of explosive power, and he crushed Fang Xuan away with a mighty aura like a tsunami.
"Hehe, it's extremely ridiculous. It's obvious that you are indiscriminate and killed me as soon as you came up. Now you dare to put up the Wuhun Palace to suppress people. Don't think that you people in the Wuhun Palace can do whatever you want. I will kill you today! It must be the people of Wuhundian!"
The long knife was thrust into the ground suddenly, Fang Xuan stared at the middle-aged soul king coldly, his handsome face showed no fear, the sharp knife aura erupted in vain, shattering the latter's aura forcefully.
"My name is Mu Hong, a level 52 battle soul master, martial soul: Divine Beast Xuanwu!"
The soul king Mu Hong of the Wuhun Temple took the initiative to reveal his identity, glanced at Fang Xuan indifferently, and said, "Boy, I will not kill the unknown, so I will give you a chance to declare your name!"
"call!"
Fang Xuan let out a long breath, calmly stared into the eyes of Soul King Mu Hong, and said seriously: "My name is...Tang San! I live in Holy Soul Village, if you want revenge in the future, you can find me there!"
Only an idiot will tell you who you really are!
Do you think I'm stupid? !
Walking around the rivers and lakes these days, it's really impossible not to find a few more substitutes.
Fang Xuan cursed for a while.
A level 52 soul king, this is a formidable enemy, he dared not be careless, and stared at Mu Hong with all his attention, with a very dignified expression.
"Hehe, you are quite courageous. You have even reported your home address, but unfortunately, there is no need for that, because you are going to die here today!"
The moment the voice fell, five brilliant soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black, levitated out of Mu Hong's body, and an unparalleled aura erupted.
Especially that ink-like black soul ring that released a terrifying aura, it turned out to be a ten thousand year soul ring!
"What a strong coercion!"
Fang Xuan's complexion changed, and he felt a strong oppressive force from the ten thousand year soul ring, and even his heart trembled.
The biggest gap between the soul sect and the soul king is not just the level of soul power, but this soul ring that has been cultivated for ten thousand years!
A level 41 soul sect can absorb soul rings that are less than 5000 years old at most, but after reaching the level of a soul king at level 51, he can absorb soul rings that are ten thousand years old, and his strength will undergo earth-shaking changes.
So, when the soul sect faces the soul king, basically there is no chance!
"The first soul skill, Wangba Fist!"
A dark green basalt tortoise loomed on the surface of his body. Mu Hong roared, and his body suddenly rushed forward. He swung his Wangba fist and slammed at Fang Xuan fiercely.
"Drawing Sword Art Storm Slash!"
Seeing this, Fang Xuan immediately drew his knife to resist, but the moment Wuying knife hit Mu Hong's fist, there was a strange force, like an out-of-control truck hitting, directly knocking Fang Xuan away with the knife !
"Fuck! It's so strong, it's almost like a monster. Is this the power of the soul king..."
He retreated nine steps in a row, and just hit the willow tree at the door of the blacksmith shop. Fang Xuan gasped in pain, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard. He gritted his teeth and looked at Mu Mu who was walking step by step. Hong, his face became extremely dignified.
I didn't expect the strength of the soul king to be so terrifying!
He holds the knife in both hands, and relying on the strength of the 5-year-old left arm bone, he can easily kill the Soul Sect, but in the face of the Soul King, it is difficult to catch even his punch!
The gap brought about by a ten-thousand-year soul ring is really not covered!
"Looks like I have to try that..."
Fang Xuan's eyes were deep and his expression was serious. He seriously thought about the way to defeat Mu Hong, and finally used the trump card he had been hiding all along.
"Go to hell, kid, it's your honor to die under the hands of a soul king!"
Mu Hong's five soul rings shone brightly, and the Xuanwu tortoise galloped and roared. He swung his Wangba fist again, and charged at Fang Xuan in a menacing manner, ready to kill him in one fell swoop!
Calmly looking at Mu Hong who was approaching him, Fang Xuan's expression was calm, his deep eyes sparkled with coldness, and he uttered two words coldly: "Swallow!"
Devour!
A soul skill attached to the 5-year bloody devouring of the left arm bone claims to be able to refine everything in the world, but Fang Xuan doesn't know how much this skill can be used in the face of a soul king powerhouse who is a realm higher than himself power.
Try using Mu Hong today!
boom!boom!boom!
The power of devouring erupted, and waves of black breath gushed out from the left arm, quickly passed to the blade, and spun around the Shadowless Knife like a hurricane, as if turning into a black hole that could devour everything!
The power of devouring, devouring everything!
With a low growl in his heart, Fang Xuan's eyes were full of determination, and he swung the Shadowless Knife filled with devouring energy, and slashed Mu Hong's Wangba fist head-on!
"Hahahaha! You brat who doesn't know how to live and die, you really don't know how to learn your lesson, don't you understand, your saber can't stop my Wangba punch at all!"
Mu Hong sneered, and the majestic soul power rushed out of his body, and the green fist suddenly swelled with light and strength, and even the fist released was as sharp as a blade.
He used all his strength to push his first soul skill - Wang Baquan to the limit, trying to break the Shadowless Knife in one go, and kill Fang Xuan directly!
However, at this moment, the devouring power on the Shadowless Knife spun at a high speed, forming a vortex similar to the eye of a storm, which forcibly swallowed up the powerful soul power released by Mu Hong.
"How is it possible?!! Your knife actually swallowed my attack, what kind of weird skill is this?!"
Mu Hong was shocked, and looked at his right fist in disbelief.
I saw that the huge fist, which was originally one meter high, quickly shrank and then shrunk, and instantly returned to its original size, losing the terrifying power it had just now!
"Ah... die!!!"
Fang Xuan shouted loudly, and the rolling soul power erupted like magma, cut off Mu Hong's right arm with a single knife, and sent the strong soul king flying...
Dear genuine readers, please come here to meet me, okay~!
(End of this chapter)
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